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Xiangxiaoyu died(2/2)

Yun Qi knelt in front of the bed. I don’t know how long it took, Tuoba Feng picked him up, and then Yun Qi completely fainted.

Combed.

"Clouds rise!"

Yun Qi cried and shouted, "No——! Sister!"

"Hurry up and hold on to the uncle!" Zhu Di shouted.

Yun Qi rushed towards Xu Wen's coffin and cried loudly.

"Yun Qi! The man is dead-!" Zhu Di grabbed Yun Qi's collar hard, pulled him back, hugged him without saying a word, and shouted in his ear: "A man cannot be resurrected after death! Yun Qi!"

Yun Qi knelt down in a daze, hugged Zhu Di's kick, and cried loudly: "Sister is gone! Why did you leave me behind-! Sister--!"

Watch.

Sun Tao said: "Is Brother Yun awake?"

Tu Ming replied: "Shhh...let him sleep for a while, Lao Ba will guard."

Sun Tao whispered: "Don't Lao Ba need to sleep? You accompany Brother Yun during the day and keep guard at night... For seven consecutive days, you can't stand it even if you're beaten..."

Yunqi opened the door, and Sun Tao hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the filial piety belt and tied it to Yunqi's forehead.

"Are you up?" Tuoba Feng returned to the courtyard.

Yun Qi said tiredly: "You sleep for a while, I'll go..."

Tuoba Feng's eyes were covered with tired red silk, and walked forward. Sun Tao consciously made way out. Tuoba Feng tied a belt of mourning clothes for Yun Qi, hugged his shoulders, and the two walked side by side to the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was empty, and Yun Qi leaned tiredly on Tuoba Feng's shoulder, and the two of them looked quietly at the dark coffin.

Tuoba Feng was so sleepy that he knocked his head down, and Yun Qi choked and held him in his arms.

"Don't cry... Senior brother is with you." Tuoba Feng murmured, taking advantage of the momentum, he laid on Yunqi's feet and fell asleep.

The first six, enter the hall.

"Three bows to comfort the relatives——" the ritual official sang.

Gao Chi, who was wearing mourning clothes, knelt down and kowtowed to the coffin.

Yun Qi stood by the coffin and stared blankly. When Zhu Gaochi kowtowed the last time, his forehead was on the ground for a long time. Zhu Di looked at it for a moment and vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"emperor--!"

"father!"

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A few months later.

Zhu Di and Yunqi sat side by side on the steps outside the imperial tomb. Xiaoling Guards served tea. Yunqi picked it up and held it in both hands.

The sky is thousands of miles long, the green mountains are as dark as dark as the purple gold mountain, and the Qinhuai River spreads like silk brocade.

The gate of the imperial tomb slammed and tears from Yun Qi's eyes slid down again, dripping into the teacup, splashing water.

Zhu Di turned his head, looked at Yunqi, then touched his head, comforting him, "Everyone will die, Yunqi."

Yun Qi nodded with a sob.

Zhu Di said again: "Your sister was very calm when she left, so she shouldn't feel very uncomfortable."

Yun Qi said in a divine way: "The imperial doctor used the wrong medicine and was pregnant with a child in his stomach. It might be a while when it hurts. After it passes, I will no longer feel it."

Zhu Di asked, "Have you talked to that doctor?"

Yun Qi nodded, and Zhu Di said again: "He is still in prison. My brother-in-law will be free in a few days and then kill his nine clans with his own hands."

Yun Qi took a breath, but Zhu Di pressed his shoulder.

Zhu Di said: "Brother, I have arranged everything, so that's it."

"If you don't kill him, cut off half of his tongue first to prevent him from biting his tongue; let him sit on the execution ground, and then lead his relatives one by one... Lingchi in front of him..."

Yun Qi shivered instantly.

Zhu Di's tone was calm: "I feel that after killing, I can't let him die. I have to cut the imperial physician's limbs, dig his eyes, and his ears are deaf, and put them in a urn..."

Zhu Di dusted his sleeves and stood up, Yun Qi stood up, and at that moment, dizziness surged in his mind again, and the scenery around him became dark.

Zhu Di hurriedly supported Yunqi, hugged him by his shoulder, held him in his arms, patted Yunqi's back with one hand, and said seriously: "Brother has always been your relative, Yunqi, go back and have a good rest."

In August of the first year of Yongle, a six-foot-high execution platform was set up in Nanyuan Street, a capital palace, with a square foot.

Qi Tai, Lian Zining, Zhuo Jing, Chen Di, Ling Chi, and destroyed the three clans.

The imperial physician Huang Yuan, wife, son, father and mother, was killed by the nine clans, and the man was detained for life.

Huang Zicheng was wiped out by the three clans, and his wife and daughter were used as prostitutes in the sect.

Huang Zicheng was over fifty years old and could not withstand the heavy punishment of Ling Chi. He was extinguished when he was 1,600 knives, and the remaining two thousand knives were divided into his father, mother, and son.

The people surrounded the palace, commenting on their heads and giving advice, and Zhu Di's nine-dragon golden cart was parked in the palace.

Tuoba Feng pressed his knife with one hand and listened to the answers coming from the car under the scorching sun.

"I have put your second brother back to Zhongli, rewarded some land, and awarded a coupon."

"I thank you for your kindness."

"I went along the way to offer you the one to the house. The old man also took it together, as a little thought your father left to you... Yunqi, look."

"This one is from the old man, and it says 'Founder of the Founding of the Country', and it was given to your father..."

"Um……"

"This is given to you by my brother. 'Fengtian Jingnan', you don't need it. Keep it away. It will be used by your descendants in the future. Don't lose it. There are only four in the court. You, Zhu Neng, Yao Guangxiao, and Zhang Yu died in battle for me. You, too, give him one to your son..."

"I thank you... Longyou." Yun Qi couldn't help but feel aroused when he heard the screams at the gate of the palace.

"Your Majesty, I want to go back."

"Sure, go back, rest and come to court again."

Yun Qi lifted the curtain, got out of the carriage, held the iron coupon given by Zhu Di in his hand, stood for a moment, Tuoba Feng took off his helmet and buckled it on Yun Qi's head.

Yun Qi looked up blankly, his eyes blocked by the warrior helmet and could not see the way.

Tuoba Feng smiled and said, "My son sent Xu Zheng to go back to rest."

Zhu Di said coldly: "Go."

Tuoba Feng's voice: "What does iron coupon mean? Senior brother hasn't seen it yet..."

Yun Qi's voice: "I'll give you a gold medal to avoid death. I'll give you one. Look, this one from Emperor Taizu, outdated goods..."

Zhu Di lifted the curtain and watched Tuoba Feng hold Yun Qi's hand. The two of them gradually drifted away, as if they wanted to say something, but finally pressed their heads.
Chapter completed!
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